I was surprised to find out that there was even a games option requirement when I went up to Vesey 6th (wadda mistake-a to make-a) although voluntary service and table tennis were options. Cricket for summer term. The important thing was that I didn't have to do rugby or cross country
The bit of the bull ring outside by where Mark One was later on, a two floor shop block, one of which was a doughnut shop where you'd watch the doughnuts come off the end of the conveyor belt into a tray of sugar.You could smell the doughnuts for a radius of about a mile.I also recall there was a mucky sexy shop on that row of shops, too.
Quote from: Martyn Smith on May 08, 2023, 02:21:22 PMI was surprised to find out that there was even a games option requirement when I went up to Vesey 6th (wadda mistake-a to make-a) although voluntary service and table tennis were options. Cricket for summer term. The important thing was that I didn't have to do rugby or cross countryI went to posh school, we were forced to do cross country and rugby, I hated both.On a friday afternoon, we also had CCF (combined cadet force) which meant joining either the army or navy cadets and going to school dressed like a fucking sailor in flares or only slightly less embarassing, like a soldier.The alternative was to opt out and do 'community service'. Me and a mate took that route - not being funny, I'm not dressing like a sailor for anyone - and got sent to help out in a rough-as-nails primary school in Lee Bank. The kids, despite them being about 10 and us 15, were fucking terrifying. We'd walk to the school through the estate, past the rough as fuck tower blocks, absolutely shitting ourselves. In full school uniform, I've never felt so out of place in my home town in my life.
Quote from: dave.woodhall on May 02, 2023, 12:31:44 PMQuote from: Rudy Can't Fail on May 02, 2023, 11:50:40 AMThere was a snooker hall above every branch of Burton‘s TailorsDoes anybody know the story to this one?There's probably an urban myth, but the truth is that the halls subsidised the running costs of the shops and the players would get their clothes from there. I certainly played snooker above the Burton's in Sutton when I was a teenager. This was back in the 1980s.
Quote from: Rudy Can't Fail on May 02, 2023, 11:50:40 AMThere was a snooker hall above every branch of Burton‘s TailorsDoes anybody know the story to this one?There's probably an urban myth, but the truth is that the halls subsidised the running costs of the shops and the players would get their clothes from there.
There was a snooker hall above every branch of Burton‘s TailorsDoes anybody know the story to this one?
The tribulations of cross country running in games. Being of the lardarse persuasion they were particulaly torturous for the likes of me and my ilk. Many were the times when the course we had to run took in a good section of roadway. It was this section of the run that saw a plethora of fat fuckers all piled on to the back of an unsuspecting milkman's float.It was an annual thing in my school that the boys of each year, first, second, etc were all sent out to run this cross country event and the finish in the playground would be lined with all the girls of said year along with the crippled and insane and they would be taking the unmerciful piss out of all the fat 'uns that were coming in blowing out of their arses almost to the point of coronary arrest. My claim to fame is that for the four years I attended that school I managed to come up with a perfect excuse not to take part.
Quote from: pauliewalnuts on May 08, 2023, 07:04:46 PMThe bit of the bull ring outside by where Mark One was later on, a two floor shop block, one of which was a doughnut shop where you'd watch the doughnuts come off the end of the conveyor belt into a tray of sugar.You could smell the doughnuts for a radius of about a mile.I also recall there was a mucky sexy shop on that row of shops, too.Plus a reggae record shop, and a cafe with Space Invaders on the glass tables.
Quote from: Percy McCarthy on May 09, 2023, 03:09:47 PMQuote from: pauliewalnuts on May 08, 2023, 07:04:46 PMThe bit of the bull ring outside by where Mark One was later on, a two floor shop block, one of which was a doughnut shop where you'd watch the doughnuts come off the end of the conveyor belt into a tray of sugar.You could smell the doughnuts for a radius of about a mile.I also recall there was a mucky sexy shop on that row of shops, too.Plus a reggae record shop, and a cafe with Space Invaders on the glass tables. Summit Records?
Quote from: Rudy Can't Fail on May 09, 2023, 07:54:43 PMQuote from: Percy McCarthy on May 09, 2023, 03:09:47 PMQuote from: pauliewalnuts on May 08, 2023, 07:04:46 PMThe bit of the bull ring outside by where Mark One was later on, a two floor shop block, one of which was a doughnut shop where you'd watch the doughnuts come off the end of the conveyor belt into a tray of sugar.You could smell the doughnuts for a radius of about a mile.I also recall there was a mucky sexy shop on that row of shops, too.Plus a reggae record shop, and a cafe with Space Invaders on the glass tables. Summit Records?Either that or Don Christie, can’t remember.
Quote from: Percy McCarthy on May 09, 2023, 10:47:48 PMQuote from: Rudy Can't Fail on May 09, 2023, 07:54:43 PMQuote from: Percy McCarthy on May 09, 2023, 03:09:47 PMQuote from: pauliewalnuts on May 08, 2023, 07:04:46 PMThe bit of the bull ring outside by where Mark One was later on, a two floor shop block, one of which was a doughnut shop where you'd watch the doughnuts come off the end of the conveyor belt into a tray of sugar.You could smell the doughnuts for a radius of about a mile.I also recall there was a mucky sexy shop on that row of shops, too.Plus a reggae record shop, and a cafe with Space Invaders on the glass tables. Summit Records?Either that or Don Christie, can’t remember.Don Christies was stuck alongside the Rag market. Are you sure you're a Brummie?